I'm not really sure where to start. Things are incredibly tough all over. We're quickly coming to a point to where we won't be able to afford the resources necessary to provide for forty-two guinea pigs.
Safeway is no longer doing the $10 coupons on fruits and vegetables that you get for buying them on EBT.
We are heavily considering moving in with my wife's aunt who is elderly, but still kicking.
I'm currently not writing as we are trying to figure out ways for us to actually make money, of which my writing is not accomplishing.
We are desperate for answers, and to top it off, our best friend is moving away.
I'm not even sure when I'll write another blog either.
Join me as we travel together on the road called "Aging." I will be sharing my personal experiences with you and offer ideas on how we can better navigate the complex byways of our older years. Grief, healing, generations, ancestors, and more.
After a long awaited weekend visitation caused by false allegations of sexual abuse, Glen got to see his children for the first time in over two months. He promised them that they would never be apart again and then they disappeared.
Sepsis knocked her down and out. Faith, hope, and gave her the strength to get back on her feet. I am a Runner She fought the river of death They said she'd never run again
She proved them wrong...
